My Cartoonist Strategy

Shen Xin did not hide, and told Wang Wenhong the resources he could use.

Wang Wenhong rubbed his chin, thought a little, and looked at Shen Xin again, "Is it gone?"

"No." Shen Xin nodded.

Yan Fei also nodded slightly, admitting that Shen Xin was right.

"Wait, you mean, relying only on radio dramas and 500,000 cash, and PK of "Crime" and "Hunting Abyss"?" The muscles on Wang Wenhong's face twitched twice.

"Yes." Yan Fei nodded.

Wang Wenhong rubbed his face, and the confidence in his face just disappeared. "Is there any other conditions?"

"Do you have."

Shen Xin thought of the contract between the magazine and Ji Yinxuan, but the president has not planned to use it so far.

"Is there, or is it not?" Wang Wenhong was crying with a sad face, could he give a quasi letter?

Shen Xin rubbed his forehead and told Wang Wenhong about this matter.

Wang Wenhong was silent for three or four minutes, and then raised his head again, "Give me a day and wait until tomorrow to sign the book for sale, we will talk in detail."

"If you really want to help, don't think about things that can't get on the countertop." Yan Fei urged.

Wang Wenhong laughed bitterly, "Editor Yan Da, it's good to have a method now. Don't pick seven or eight."

Shen Xin nodded his head, and the dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor. Hearing Wang Wenhong's suggestion tomorrow, he will make a judgment.

After eating the noodles, Shen Xin also recovered a lot of energy.

The next day, Shen Xin got up early, and after having breakfast, he was ready to go to Yanman with Yan Fei.

Before the door closed, the three assistants ran out, Gao Hang took the lead and jumped into the car.

"Don't you go to other stores in Nanjiatan?" Shen Xin wondered.

"There is still a chance in the future." Gao Hang smiled, he wanted to beware of Wang Wenhong.

"I'm going to buy some books." Lu Ning said.

Jiman is Hongchuan’s largest comic book store, so there is nothing wrong with her going there to buy books.

"I...I..." Zhou Yang scratched his head, "I'll help."

The three assistants have different purposes, but their destinations are all extremely bookstores.

Shen Xin didn't say anything, closed the door, and signaled the driver to drive.

When he came to the bookstore, many readers were waiting in line. Shen Xin followed Yan Fei to enter the bookstore from the back door. After communicating with the store manager, the store manager arranged that the store clerk would bring the readers who needed the book to the bookstore.

Gao Hang dangled in the bookstore, but kept his eyes on the clerk, and finally at the back door of the bookstore, he saw Wang Wenhong who was carrying the book and walked over.

"Wang, I didn't expect you to work here." Gao Hang has a hint of gloating.

"Ah?" Wang Wenhong glanced at Gao Hang and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Isn't this Mr. Gao? Are you still following Mr. Shen?"

"Yeah." Gao Hang nodded, but his mind was thinking about how to warn Wang Wenhong so that he would not find Shen Xin's trouble.

"Exactly, come... Hurry up and move the book. The "Y's" single book on the shelf is not enough." Wang Wenhong shot the comic on the cart.

"Eh?"

"Eh, what's the matter? Are you not Mr. Shen's assistant? Hurry up and help."

"Oh."

Gao Hang hurried over and took the handle of the cart.

Wait... It feels a little wrong... Didn't he come to warn Wang Wenhong?

Gao Hang just wanted to open his mouth, but felt his shoulder was patted by Wang Wenhong.

"Did you see the female shopping guide in a white shirt? That's there... Push the car over and put the book on the shelf."

"What are you doing?" Gao Hang asked Wang Wenhong as he turned to leave.

"Do you think there are so many one-liners in "Y's"? Hurry up and push on." Wang Wenhong wiped his sweat and turned away from the back door.

Gao Hang shook his handle and pushed forward hard, his face flushed red-he was a little heavy.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sale of signed books officially began.

Seeing the first reader, Shen Xin knew that today's autograph meeting would not be too good. This reader put the fourth volume of 20 "Y's" on the table in one breath.

"You have seen so much?" Shen Xin wondered.

"Part of it is mine, and part of it is bought for friends." the reader explained.

"..."

Shen Xin followed the manager's suggestion and only signed the word "Shen Zheng" on the book.

From the first time, the signed book sale has been in a relatively hot state.

Yan Fei looked at Shen Xin who kept signing, and was also worried.

Zhou Yang was beside Shen Xin, serving tea and pouring water. After busy, later, even Lu Ning came to help maintain order. As for Gao Hang, he was sitting on the ground, panting heavily, with the collar button open, one side Wang Wenhong of the book pushed a stack of books and continued to stuff the books into the shelves.

I didn't expect Wang Wenhong to be able to do these physical tasks.

Yan Fei felt incredible.

"Hush, the teacher is jumping."

"Who?" Yan Fei froze.

"The cartoonist of "Penalty,"" the store manager explained.

"he?"

Yan Fei quickly looked at the front row of the crowd. A young man with thin build and long hair stood in front of Shen Xin.

Shen Xin did not know Han Ye, and after signing his name, he handed the comic to him.

"Thank you." Shen Xin nodded slightly.

Han Ye took the book, hummed softly, turned and left, and just hit Zhou Yang.

"Sorry." Zhou Yang quickly apologized.

"No... it doesn't matter." Han Ye glanced at Zhou Yang, his mouth slightly open.

so cute?

Han Ye seems to be alive again.

Zhou Yang did not stay in front of him for long, and after apologizing, he continued to organize readers in line.

Looks cute, but the figure is too thin.

After watching it for a while, Han Ye walked out of the bookstore unwillingly.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the last reader was sent away. Shen Xin was lying on the table and didn't want to move at all.

Today, he is more tired than the autograph book sales he has participated in before. When he wrote the last dozens, he even couldn't hold the track of the pen and wrote a little bit crookedly.

Fortunately, I finally persevered.

"Ms. Shen, hard work." Yan Fei brought a cup of tea and placed it on the table.

Shen Xin sat down again and shook his head slightly, "take a break first... how many copies did you sign?"

"I don't know, I just know that Gao Hang is a bit out of control, and Wang Wenhong and other shop assistants are also very tired. Therefore, today's sales are quite impressive, certainly more than 2000 copies."

Shen Xin smiled slightly and looked around.Gao Hang lay on the floor in the corner and kept breathing. The mineral water in the hands of Lu Ning and Zhou Yang had bottomed out.

At this time, the store manager happily ran over, "Mr. Shen, today's results are very good."

"How many volumes?" Shen Xin asked curiously.

"Signed 4,800 copies." The store manager said.

"Huh?" Shen Xin froze for a moment, but didn't expect that there were so many.

"It should be that some people bought a lot of books, so the sales volume is more than the readers in line." Yan Fei speculated.

Shen Xin nodded slightly, this thought is indeed possible.

"Mr. Shen, I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." The manager said with a smile.

"Well, we have a chance to come again." Shen Xin also stood up and shook hands with the manager.

Yan Fei and the manager had a simple handover, and Shen Xin brought the three assistants together.

"Thanks to everyone today, I invited dinner."

"Then I'll hurry to order a meal..." Gao Hang sat up from the ground and was looking for someone to ask, but was stopped by Shen Xin.

"Let Wang Bian lead the way? Wang Bian spent several months here. Which restaurant is good, you should know."

Wang Wenhong wiped his sweat, knowing that Shen Xin must have asked him about yesterday, and nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll take you to eat the best restaurant nearby."